if only the rain washing dusty streets after weeks of summer drought felt cool on parched ... CONTINUED
Short poems about life and love
evening song
cicadas fill the stagnant, humid air with their song. the sound is deafening as i stroll ... CONTINUED
heat waves
six straight days of ninety-eight degrees have kept me locked indoors. my overworked ceiling ... CONTINUED
a lazy summer morning
early morning sunshine knifes between the canopy of oak and pine, disturbed by cool ... CONTINUED
touch the clouds
as a kid i climbed every tree in my old neighborhood hoping to touch white ... CONTINUED
in flux
outside my window a cold gale rattles wooden shutters. a dog's howl echoes over black and ... CONTINUED
absinthe dreams
i. an evening shower speckles the window. a candle burns on the bedside table, its fitful ... CONTINUED
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